Marvel World Runaway

After thinking about it, Debbie felt that he didn't need to look far away for the time being, he just practiced his Suppressing Prison Slash honestly, and he didn't need to listen to Master Yoda's words at all.

Going to create some kind of immortal cultivator, not to mention whether it will really help me at that time, even if it helps me, it may not be faster than my own practice of suppressing prisons and cutting things.

So Debbie decided to make a more practical one for the time being, and this time he planned to play a little bigger.

That’s right, there is Zeratul’s precedent for making an adult-sized doll. Debbie also knows that according to the hierarchy of the reverse pyramid, the more advanced the level, the closer to the original attributes of the character.

Zeratul is not like the believers. Zeratul's body is not that kind of clay system at all, and has changed since the beginning of his awakening.

But the first thing that needs to be determined is what he needs now, combat power?No, in fact, the strength of these dolls cannot be counted on at all. He already understood that the strength of the dolls is probably linked to two things.

One is the strength of his own soul. The higher the strength of the soul, the higher the doll can engrave his name on. The level of the pyramid represents the degree of restoration of the doll's original strength, although Zeratul's on the tenth floor is probably only A few percent of his original strength, but as Debbie's strength increased during this period, Zeratul's strength also increased.

After hesitating again and again, Debbie was a little helpless, and went back to the bed. He was really entangled. When he made Zeratul last time, he almost killed himself.

Now, although I have gained some strength after practicing the technique of suppressing prison and chopping, the main reason is that I don't know what to do, and I don't know how much soul energy is needed to make a higher-level doll.

"It's a struggle..." Debbie lay on the bed and looked at the ceiling, exhaling helplessly.

Master Yoda on the side shook his head and said nothing. Although Debbie didn't say anything, Master Yoda could still guess what Debbie was struggling with.

He didn't know how to persuade Debbie. After his proposal was rejected by Debbie last time, he had been thinking about what kind of novice Debbie needed, and when Debbie made Zeratul He has also seen the situation.

So he has no good solution, and his class is not as high as Zeratul's class. Now that Zeratul has not spoken, it is even more difficult for him to say anything.

"Dear arbiter, are you still struggling with your next goal?" However, Zeratul didn't make them wait too long, and asked directly after a while, and opened the mind link, directly in the Said when Master Yoda and Believer could understand.

For this point, Master Yoda is very clear about Zeratul's intentions. This is the rhythm of their speeches. Master Yoda slowly walked to Debbie's bed, came to the side of Debbie's pillow, and waited for Zelatul. Latour's words below.

Debbie nodded, but did not speak. He is now in a state of entanglement, no less than when he was married, hesitating about whether to hire a primary school teacher.

"Maybe our positioning was very inaccurate at the beginning, combat power? We don't seem to need a high combat power for the time being. According to your memory, it is still a relatively safe period. As long as we are careful, there should not be too much damage." The problem." Zeratul gradually emerged from his invisibility, seemingly floating, and came to Deby's side.

Because the facial expressions of the protoss are too fixed, Debbie always doesn't like to look at Zeratul's face.

"Then what kind of new subordinate do you think I need?" Debbie looked at the expressionless Zeratul and said very painfully.

"Your subordinate? No! Dear arbiter, we don't know much about your abilities now. Could it be that you can only create some dolls? Can't special items be made? Maybe we can experiment and make some other things." Ze Latul said seriously, ever since he saw Debbie in that state at the S.H.I.E.L.D. base last time, Zeratul always had the feeling that the abilities of his big boss hadn't been fully developed yet.

The sword, and those servants like them can't practice immediately, etc., are not simple things.

Zeratul had also speculated about the quality of that sword. According to the strength of the world's strongest metal, Adman Alloy, his Psionic Master Blade shouldn't be under much pressure. It can basically be concluded that it can cut.

And the blood-red long sword made by Debbie is just imposing. Zeratul has a feeling of falling into the abyss. He can be sure that his own psionic master blade will not be able to cut Debby's sword. That blood red sword.

So Zeratul thinks that Debbie can experiment with creation, not just making dolls, but making subordinates is of course useful, but judging from the current situation, the subordinates who have no actual combat effectiveness obviously do not have the long sword it works.

"Other things? Do you want me to make a steel suit? Do you think I'm a smart person?" Debbie grinned, suddenly feeling that his thinking couldn't keep up, and he didn't have hair. What can be made?Iron suit?Don't be ridiculous, that thing should be pulled down after my father got it out.

And although it is said that if the world follows the original plot, many dangers may not appear until many years later, but now that there are Fantastic Four in this world, who knows if those dangerous things will come out in advance.

"No, Your Excellency the Arbiter, I think you can try to create something more mysterious, such as devil fruit?" Zeratul actually thought that if his big boss could create a doll like himself, then those More fantastical things may not be impossible to make.

Although Debbie is not a smart person, he is definitely not stupid. Although Zeratul's narration method is a bit strange, he also understands what Zeratul means.

"Okay, let's try it first whether it works or not, let's use the devil fruit." In fact, when Debbie was staying at home, he also heard that he liked the abilities of the OP world, but after coming to this world, it is obvious that many of the previous things are useless. ignored.

Debbie jumped off the bed, came to his desk, opened the clay box on the desk, and started to do it without thinking.

Devil Fruit!The first choice is of course the natural ones. There is no domineering in this world, and there should be minimal restrictions on the ability users of the natural department, and if it can be turned into elements, hehe, it is quite interesting to think about it.

It took less than ten minutes to make the first devil fruit even before and after, including the modeling and coloring.

"Boutique!!!" Debbie said happily, dragging the newly made Devil Fruit in his hand, looking at it with admiring eyes.

However, he can say with certainty that although this devil fruit is well done, it definitely does not have the ability of a real devil fruit, which allows people to have natural superpowers.

I thought this guy was trying his best. . .Just pinched a hole, which is still the quality of clay, so he can be sure of his own ideas.

In fact, he has made many puppets during this period, but none of them entered the consciousness space to engrave their names, so those puppets showed no signs of recovery.

It's not like Master Yoda and Believer, who recover directly. This is also a situation that Debbie has never understood.

"This doesn't seem to work..." Debbie looked at Zeratul with some confusion and said.

"Faith girl, come and try." Zeratul said directly to the cute, black and long straight girl, well, Zeratul actually wanted to say that he can't eat without a mouth.

As for Master Yoda?He is not human at all, okay? Although Zeratul is not human, he has nothing to say. Zeratul is not at ease letting him eat Master Yoda's strange life form that is not human.

The letter girl came over and looked at the pineapple-shaped devil fruit in Debbie's hand with some confusion, as if she didn't have much appetite.

"Can I not eat it?" The letter girl said a little coyly, she really lost her appetite just looking at this thing, the weird color and rough surface are all the highlights that make her lose her appetite.

"Try it, anyway, your donuts are made of the same material as this one, so the taste shouldn't be much different." Debbie said with a guilty conscience.

In other words, Debbie made this devil fruit about ten centimeters in size, which is about the size of a believer girl.

Seeing such a small person walking in front of a pineapple about the same size as her, Debbie felt so evil. . .

After continuing to twitch for a while, under the watchful eyes of the other three, Xin Nu took a deep breath, clicked, and bit the devil fruit.

"Hmm..." The letter girl lowered her head and almost vomited.

With a resentful expression on his face, he stared at Debbie, took out a few donuts out of nowhere, and after killing them all, he took a breath and said to the three people who were looking at her, " Have you ever tasted the smell of poop?"

"Uh...don't make trouble." Debbie said to the believer with a bitter face, and then asked again, "Is it really that disgusting?"

Master Yoda looked at Debbie with a very speechless expression, and finally shook his head without complaining about him, but Zeratul is not as smart as Master Yoda.

"Arbitrator, based on the performance of the believer just now, it is really disgusting!!!"

Debbie covered his forehead and remained silent. This Zeratul really has no eyesight, it's too bad.

"Pyra!" Just as Debbie was clutching his forehead and lamenting Zeratul's insanity, a very abrupt voice sounded.

Debbie looked up, good guy, there was a very small electric arc flashing on the letter girl's hand.

"Thunder Fruit!!!!?" Debbie asked in surprise. Although this ability is not top-level in Marvel, it is definitely more than half of the third-level mutants. Of course, it still depends on the letter girl. The performance is next.